Rockin' Chair Reflections

At the end of the day, nestled in the old rockin' chair, thoughts of food turn to food for thought and the day's doin's. Yup...tummy's full and chores are done -- time to ponder on this and that before I think myself to sleep...

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

There is a poem I've kept on my refrigerator since my early years of marriage. It's yellowed with age, wrinkled, and re-taped many times from accidental tears and household moves. I have known its destruction, division, and poison, first-hand, and marvel at how those that use it cannot see themselves within. Do you know this anonymous poem I speak of:﻿ ﻿﻿

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THE SNAKE THAT POISONS EVERYBODY

It topples governments,

wrecks marriages,﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿

ruins careers,

busts reputations,﻿﻿

causes heartaches, nightmares,

indigestion,﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿

spawns suspicion,

generates grief,

dispatches innocent people to cry in their pillows.

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Even its name hisses.

It's called gossip.

Office gossip. Shop gossip. Party gossip.

It makes headlines and headaches.

Before you repeat a story, ask﻿﻿﻿﻿

yourself --

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Is it True?

Is it fair?

Is it necessary?

If not,

Shut up.﻿﻿﻿

Is there really any difference between gossiping and bullying? I don't﻿ believe so -- it's just in a more direct form. If you read through each line and apply it to the news, today, almost every bit of it applies to bullying. In one form or another, it's about people trying to control what other people do. Can you think of times when you have either been a part of or listened to someone generating all the pain and suffering that you can see within that poem? Do you listen, attentively, adding your own tidbits, or do you stop it? Do you not stop it, because you don't know what to say?

Phrases You Can Use to Stop a Gossip

There are many ways you can stop a gossip, if you really want to -- and, if you don't, what does that say about you? Gossip is harmful. Period. Someone is being made fun of, being kept out of a group of friends, being shunned, LIED about, to make someone (the gossip) feel superior, either because they feel inferior or are jealous of their victim. It's what children do, but it's far more dangerous when done by adults who should know better. Unfortunately, gossip is learned at the parents' knees. If that's what they do, that's what the children will do. If you spend all your time making fun of other people and spreading rumors, that's what your children will do within their circle. And, it can be stopped with just a few phrases. (Of course, if you do stop a gossip, you may find yourself with fewer people in your life -- but, they will be quality people who care about each other.) So, here you go:

Gossip: "I know everyone thinks so-and-so is wonderful, but let me fill you in on...." (or, use your own phrase.)

Response 1: "Oh, dear, I can only imagine what you say about me!"

Response 2: "I didn't realize you had disliked them, so much."

Response 3: "Ooooh, I'll have to warn my friends about you, sweetie! I'm almost afraid to leave the room. Haha."

Response 4: "I'm so sorry if you're having a problem with them; but, we get along fine."

Response 5: "Please don't tell me that. I share so many activities with them, I don't want to know anything that's going to color that relationship. Unless it has a direct effect on me and my family, I really don't need to know it. So, let's talk about something else."

As you can see, the responses get a little stronger. Some people need to be told, straight out, that you won't tolerate gossip. And, quite frankly, if someone can't prove with facts what they're saying about someone else, it's just conjecture and assumptions that end up doing more harm than good.

Gossip Divides Families and Causes Pain for Generations

Unfortunately, the most long-term suffering occurs within families when there is a gossip who find allies willing to ostracize someone because of their own insecurities and jealousy. Taking sides, without knowing the facts, means you are willing to destroy all the generational relationships to satisfy one individual's need to feel superior.

It isn't that bad things don't happen within families, they do. But, when you have someone who is always finding fault with others, cannot hear something nice being said about someone else without making sure you know all their dark secrets, and becomes furious when they find out you've spent any time with people they know, you should be very wary of this person. They are usually run by their jealousies, incapable of sharing friends or family – and, they are gossips. They will say anything to keep you away and out of the family.

Before long, the gossip has others avoiding you, believing their poison, and taking sides. Because of this gossip-created distance, the family drifts apart. Generations of siblings, cousins, and extended family members miss out on the opportunity to get to know each other because no one had the courage to stop the gossip. No one ever asks for proof or talks to the victim to find out their story. It becomes second nature within the family or the group to use the victim as a scapegoat for all that is bad until the next generation has nothing to do with the victim, doesn't understand why, but yet continues to follow the tribal thinking of the gossip. If you would take but a moment to think about it, the reason the gossip doesn't want you to get together with their friends without them present is because they have said things that were untrue and they don't want you to find out. They have to keep you apart.

[Just an aside: Did you know that there were 141 proscriptions against gossip in the Bible? That's true. There are only a few against fornication, adultery, stealing, and murder – but, apparently, gossip is so dangerous to the relationships of people that there are 141 (one-hundred-forty-one) verses dedicated to warning Christians against the viciousness of gossip and the pain that they inflict when they engage in it. Why is that? And, can you call yourself a Christian, if you do engage in gossip?]

Gossips Are Bullies, Plain and Simple

In my opinion, gossip is a far more vicious form of bullying than the one-on-one physical bullying. There are many articles devoted to discussing online bullying that we should all familiarize ourselves with to protect our young children, today. And, there are so many ways bullies try to exert their power by shouting, demeaning, making fun of, getting right into a person's face, preventing their movement by either forcing them up against the wall or holding them down by their shoulders with their upper arms. I'm sure there are many other forms that I have missed, but I know that you could share.

Gossip is far more insidious. It is someone's attempt to separate friends and family because they have a problem and they want people to take their side. Children don't know any better. But, adults who engage in gossip create far more damage and, more often than not, their gossip is filled with lies or assumptions that have no basis in fact. Many gossips have volatile tempers that they use to frighten people from calling them on their behavior. But, the end result is the same: a family division that can go on for years, separating the generations from getting to know each other and building a strong support system, just because one person was a gossip, trying to control the people around them. Don't let them do that to your family.

The Way to Stop a Bully Is to Confront Them

It is up to each and every one of us to prevent gossip from getting any further by stopping them in their tracks and not letting them share their latest bit of news. There are always signs that they're about to share something unkind or just plain wrong. Each gossip has a different approach that you know only too well. But, you can break the chain. It can be done – dammit, it should be done

The old childhood chant, "sticks and stones may break my bones, but names will never hurt me," is an out and out lie that allows bullying psychological abuse to spread its poison into the next generation. Names will always hurt you because they go deep down to a place that colors your own feelings about yourself for the rest of your life, especially, if no one stands up for you. It will never matter how many times people tell you it's not true, you won't believe them. But the most dangerous end result of gossip is that it will color your relationships for the rest of your life, and no one should be given that kind of power.

Are gossips any different from bullies? No, they're worse. Bullies eventually leave your life and move on; gossips suck out your life and spread their venom, forever. Forgive me for going on so long, but it is a subject that has been near and dear to my heart my entire life. How one person can be given so much destructive power within a family is beyond me; yet, it happens. I hope you can build enough strength within yourself to stop the gossiping bully the minute they try to bring you down to their level. After all, if they're telling you about them; they're telling them about you.

Saturday, January 08, 2011

This is a repost of a tribute I wrote about Elvis a few years ago. It's just a sampling of who and what he was and how he has shaped our lives. I think about him, as I think of all those I've cared for over the years who have gone on before me. Elvis was a normal man, who had an incredible career; he had virtues and flaws, and to paraphrase Marc Antony, ". . .the bad that men do, lives after them; the good, is oft' interred with their bones . . ." (I'm sure someone will get it precise, but it serves my purpose for now.)

What I'm railing about is how easily we try to destroy someone, in order to lift ourselves up. The following feelings, thoughts, and intent have not changed with time:

"Oh, you mean, like the guy who died in the bathroom from drugs." There is nothing inherently wrong with that statement. It is the truth, and it was spoken quite innocently and naturally by an 11-year-old child on November 27, 2005. The sad part was that it was spoken as the child was engrossed in a video game and half-listening to the conversation around him.

He had just had new strings put on a guitar and everyone was trying to think of a current performer he

Thursday, January 06, 2011

﻿ Remember these? Do they still do it? Do you have a silhouette of your child from pre-school days that is languishing in storage? When I moved to NC, I found my daughters' old silhouettes in a box and wanted to just do something a little more with them than use the simple black 10x13 frame in my new home. I was looking for something to brighten up my bathroom wall (that wasn't fishy, bubbly, what-have-you) and let me see them, often (if you get my drift). I think you'll like the result! I love them and thought you might like to do the same with your old silhouettes -- or, if you don't have one, you can learn the easy steps here to make your own.

Monday, December 27, 2010

I wasn't going to write this story but in following a holiday writing prompt from Mama Kat over at SITS, that uber blogging support site, it seemed that maybe it's time. [Warning: This is a long post, but something I couldn't break up into parts, and for that, I apologize.]

Christmas, 24 years ago, would be the last one my youngest daughter would share with us before Ewing's Sarcoma would take her at the tender age of twenty. Although it was never spoken aloud, we both knew, and I spent a fortune making photo memories because this was before the miracle of digital cameras. Saving our forests should have been the noble high road, but truth is, our little artificial tree replaced a live one that had dropped all its needles two days before Christmas! My husband bought it when the girls were toddlers, I was in the hospital, and he was in charge of everything. Little did we know, then, that it would become a way of keeping him part of our future seasons, too. (He had succumbed to a different cancer six years earlier.) Although the little tree had served us well, it was time to let it go -- too many wiry limbs, too few needles. When given a chance to buy a beautiful new artificial tree for almost next to nothing, I jumped at the chance to make my daughter's last Christmas special.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Ashley at LittleMissMomma is having a BFF Linkup and I thought it would be a great time to plunge into one. Just a few things to know if you want to be my BFF.

I'm very tall inside because my 4'10" Mother used to have me get things for her off the top shelf, saying, "You're the tallest!"

I hate when people with obviously more than 10 items try to look innocent standing in the Express Lane.

No bag of potato chips is ever allowed to develop a sense of isolation in my house. Because I am truly a kind person, I consume them all at one sitting, for their own good.

If you have anything bad, at all, to say (even with your facial muscles) about Elvis, don't even go there -- no, I'm serious, don't.

I can pretty much relate almost everything to a song -- and, will probably sing a few verses for you, as well.

Some folks may say I'm a pretty good cook but I cannot, cannot, make a decent original pizza.

It doesn't matter who you are or what you do or where you come from, I have absolutely no interest in changing you or making you into something other than who you are -- I love the uniqueness of you and what I can learn from you.

When I go out to eat, I can't stand being interrupted every few minutes by someone asking if everything's all right. I came to share the meal with the person I'm with and would love to be able to do so.

Unless you can prove to me that you're the litmus test of what's right and good in the world, I'm going to do what I've learned works for me.

I have para-sailed and hang-glided, without fear; but, I'm terrified in glass elevators.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

The holidays are a time when we want all children to have something special waiting for them on Christmas morning. It's impossible to take care of them all but we can each do something that could make a difference for at least one child. For years, I have used up my calico scraps to make puppies and teddy bears to give to Toys for Tots. Once stuffed and detailed, I would bring them to the local police station or fire house for distribution.

These stuffed puppies and teddy bears are easy to put together and make great take-alongs to keep busy while waiting for this and that. The bodies would remain unstuffed through the year until the week after Thanksgiving. Facial features and other details were added during the first few weeks of December. An easy task while watching TV, and easy to deliver. Well, easy to do; check. Easy to deliver; different story. This was my first Christmas in NC and I was but a five-month resident in 1990. It was a snap to locate our little six-man police station and I happily arrived at around four p.m. on the 23rd of December with my holiday box of 27 puppies and teddy bears.

About Me

Blogging is like a visit with an old friend, where we can give voice to ideas, thoughts, and frustrations that we're not always able to express in our everyday lives. I finally found my old access information and decided to resurrect this blog as the companion to my solar cooking blog. You won't find a lot of pictures here, unless they are absolutely necessary. So, come sit with me by the fire. I've got a nice hot pot of tea and we can let it all hang out. Feel free to share your thoughts and leave a comment on the older postings, too.